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Small-Minded People

Just how small can small-minded be? Small-minded is that thing you see That walks with small steps constantly But goes nowhere you want to be. Small are their own small-minded thoughts That resonate from nil to naught And traverse in small-minded ways Self-centered trips through sterile days. Small are the hopes and dreams they claim Which lose perspective frame-by-frame. It's just a small-time picture show That demonstrates how less they know. Short-sighted is small-minded's friend like two absurds placed end to end. They primp and preen to their content, Nothing to flaunt - not gained nor lent. And, small minds are far-sighted cursed That go from bad to worse to worst. For them far-sighted, heaven knows, Is that which lies just past their nose. The small-minded have egos too But lose sight of what, why and who. They rumble in small-minded ways And shuffle through a self-made maze. Some with small minds resolve to see A "heads will roll" philosophy But if they did what there would be Is their own mindless entity. The small-minded do not go far. They like to think how great they are But when it comes to finding fame Just side show stuff - a no name game. If you meet small minds on the street Don't call them out but just repeat Small minded's slogan of their ilk: "Small-mindedness is Mother's Milk."

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Date: 9/16/2023 7:18:00 PM
From observation: small minds do demonstrate, just how less they know. So sad, indeed. Open your mind and your heart, weigh all the possibilities. Your thoughts are deep and powerful, all at the same time. ~ Brandy
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John Ransburg
Date: 9/21/2023 3:37:00 PM
Brandy, Sorry it took so long for me to write back. Thanks so much for reading and commenting. Yes, it is sad, more than sad, that some people remain human when they could be humane. John

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